Then, there's my favourite part of summer: Blasting songs from open car windows. There’s a certain magic in the combination of warm nights and booming pop anthems. Even now, I dream of my days playing “We Are Young” from my beat-up car in school. A summer anthem somehow inspires instant nostalgia.

In the future, when you hear these songs, you’ll remember where you were in the summer of 2017. You’ll remember the songs you played at the beach. The songs you sang to on your friend’s roof. The songs you memorised accidentally, so often were they on the radio.